“Mr. Lu, let me go.”
“Hmm? Uncomfortable?”
“No,” Jiang Tang lowered his eyes, “Didn’t you want me to blow on the wound?”
Lu Yinghuai put him on the edge of the bed and took off his coat quickly.
There was no expression on Jiang Tang’s face, but his eyes gradually turned cold.
Lu Yinghuai paused as he was taking off his shirt, then followed Jian Tang’s gaze and looked down at his wound.
Oops.
He was so focused on matching his clothes in the morning to leave a good impression on Jiang Tang that he forgot to change the medicine.
He didn’t care about this injury at all, but now looking at Jiang Tang’s expression…
Well, his expression didn’t change at all, but Lu Yinghuai could sense that he was angry.
“Tang Tang?”
Lu Yinghuai, who had been indifferent to other people’s concern since childhood, felt a wave of emotion in his heart.
He was S-level, his physical fitness was many times stronger than that of ordinary Alphas, and his ability to withstand pain was also better than others, so he had never cared about his wounds.
…No one had ever shown such concern for his wounds.
Jiang Tang said nothing, but reached out and slowly tore off the bandage.
“I was wrong.” Lu Yinghuai looked down at Jiang Tang’s dry and slightly discoloured hair, and blurted out the words of apology.
After saying this, he felt shocked in his heart.
For the first time in his life, he took the initiative to admit his mistake and gave in.
He didn’t even know what he was apologizing for.
Was it because he didn’t bring Jiang Tang back earlier, or was it because he personally dragged Jiang Tang into the abyss in his previous life?
Jiang Tang suddenly looked up, looking confused: “I’m not blaming you.”
He paused, then added: “Your injuries are healing very quickly.”
Maybe Jiang Tang didn’t even notice that his voice was unconsciously mixed with a hint of surprise.
The wound that was bleeding yesterday had healed completely today, leaving only a new scab.
It was worthy of S-level self-healing ability.
“I was wrong.” Lu Yinghuai’s throat tightened. He lowered his body, squatted in front of Jiang Tang, held the little face, and repeated.
Here we go again.
Jiang Tang’s eyes darkened and his body froze.
The eyes that look through him and at others.
It was the first time that Jiang Tang saw such deep sorrow and pain in a person’s eyes.
And that person was Lu Yinghuai, the one who should least have such emotions.
Lu Yinghuai suddenly remembered a day in his previous life when Jiang Tang pushed open the door of the basement and a bloody smell rushed in.
Jiang Tang’s right hand was wrapped in thick gauze, but it was completely soaked, and blood seeped onto Jiang Tang’s light-colored pants.
He asked him why he was injured.
Jiang Tang’s expression at that time was exactly the same as before, his tone trembled slightly, with a hint of surprise that Lu Yinghuai only tasted later: “It’s none of your business.”
Lu Yinghuai then realised that what he thought he knew about Jiang Tang was actually pitifully little.
He didn’t even give Jiang Tang a little love, but Jiang Tang was surprised by his words of concern and the healing of his wounds.
When he realised how much Jiang Tang meant to him, he could see Jiang Tang’s soft soul beneath his cold appearance.
And his wounds…
Lu Yinghuai felt sad.
In Lu Yinghuai’s previous life, it was impossible for him to recover so quickly. His pheromones were seriously out of control at that time, and the excessive emission could not maintain the original recovery speed of his body.
In the past two days after his rebirth, he found that his pheromones seemed to be recovering. The “incurable disease” that the world’s top doctors were helpless to treat in his previous life could never be cured without reason.
The only possibility was that the effect of Jiang Tang’s pheromones on his glands in the previous life continued into this life.
He should take some time to do a gland check, maybe…
Lu Yinghuai looked at Jiang Tang cherishingly: “What do you want to eat? I’ll take you out shopping, okay?”
He didn’t even dare to dwell on the thought.
It’s funny to say that the S-class Alpha, who had always been invincible, doesn’t dare to have too much hope for this matter.
Jiang Tang looked at him with calm eyes, which were clear and without any emotion.
Lu Yinghuai didn’t see any expectation or excitement in them, and felt a little disappointed.
“Okay.” Jiang Tang said softly.
“If Tang Tang doesn’t want to…” Maybe he didn’t understand the preferences of children at Jiang Tang’s age, “What?”
Before this, Lu Yinghuai had never thought that one day he would feel sincerely happy because someone agreed to one of his “requests”.
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